Peerless prodigal system

Song Qianqian was skeptical, but still not at ease, and persuaded Wu Liang to give up the bet with Xinghe in the live broadcast room.

But at this time, Wu Liang had already withdrawn from the live broadcast room.

He dialed a mobile phone number and called the sales manager of the Rolls Royce 4S store during the day.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, I want to rent a few cars, and I'll take the convoy to pretend to be cool tomorrow." Wu Liang said very directly.

Manager Zhao smiled and said: "No problem, Mr. Wu, wrap it on me. May I ask what time tomorrow?"

Wu Liang said, "Arrive Hongye Mountain before two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Yes, Mr. Wu, please rest assured, I will do my best." Manager Zhao knows how to deal with interpersonal relationships.

Wu Liang's identity is mysterious, and his prodigal behavior yesterday is enough to demonstrate his strong financial resources.

A sales veteran in the industry like Manager Zhao naturally knew that it would be a great honor to make friends with Wu Liang.

After talking on the phone with Manager Zhao, Wu Liang fell asleep.

By one o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Wu Liang had already arrived at Hongye Mountain in a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Hongye Mountain is a hill in the provincial capital. It is famous throughout the province for its maple leaves, and it can be regarded as a major feature of the provincial capital.

Moreover, there is a winding road on Hongye Mountain, and some drag racing parties will come here to drag their cars.

It is impossible for Wu Liang to go racing today. His car is a Rolls-Royce sedan, not a supercar. Besides, his racing skills are not good enough. There is no difference between racing on this winding mountain road and dying.

At this time, Xinghe hadn't arrived yet, Wu Liang turned left on the road agreed upon by the two of them, and there was an open space where the base station was supposed to be built, but later the location was changed, and this place happened to be vacant.

The reason for choosing such a remote place is also to avoid traffic jams.

Wu Liang's BMW did not drive, and there was no line in front of the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

About 10 minutes later, there was the sound of Didi Didi whistle not far away, and the sound was piercing.

Wu Liang didn't need to guess and knew that it was the local tyrant of Xinghe who was coming. He looked ahead and saw that it was indeed a convoy heading this way.

The local tyrants of Xinghe are really pretentious. The six luxury cars flashed their headlights in broad daylight, and the sound of beeps kept ringing. Those who didn't know it thought they were filming a movie.

Compared with Xinghe's fleet of luxury cars, Wu Liang seemed a bit lonely, and the convoy arranged by Manager Zhao hadn't arrived yet.

However, who is more popular will not be known until Xinghe's team arrives.

Not long after, the convoy of local tyrants from Xinghe arrived in front of Wu Liang.

I saw that the first one was a black Porsche Panamera.

It was followed by a black Mercedes-Maybach S-Class.

The third one is a black BMW M4.

The BMW M3, BMW i8, and Audi A8L behind are all in black.

It seems that this galaxy local tyrant came prepared.

The black Porsche Panamera that took the lead stopped at the place closest to Wu Liang.

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The car window was lowered slowly, and a head poked out from inside. It was a man wearing sunglasses.

Judging by the lines of the face and the sparse stubble on the cheeks, he is about 30 years old.

This should be the local tyrant of the galaxy.

Even if Xinghe saw Wu Liang, he didn't take off his sunglasses, but sat in the car, put on a cold expression, and said, "Is there anything wrong with you just watching the live broadcast for free?"

"En." Wu Liang nodded slightly. Although he didn't wear sunglasses, his expression was very calm, as if Galaxy's luxury motorcade didn't frighten him.

Xinghe got out of the car, glanced at the black Rolls-Royce Phantom on the right side of Wu Liang, and frowned slightly.

"Your?" Xinghe asked a little displeased.

Wu Liang smiled slightly and said, "Otherwise."

"Really? You rented this Phantom, right?" Xinghe said eccentrically, "Look at your outfit, it's a Volkswagen brand, you don't look like a rich man."

After finishing speaking, Xinghe puffed out his chest on purpose, highlighting the Peugeot Zegna brand on his chest, as if to show off that his suit belonged to Zegna.

Not only that, but he also deliberately rolled up his sleeves, revealing a watch.

But without him showing off, Wu Liang could recognize that it was Zegna's brand.

However, the price of Xinghe's wristwatch dropped a bit, and it turned out to be an Apple Watch.

As we all know, Apple's electronic products are very compelling, there is no doubt about it.

However, as a business person, few people wear Apple Watch.

Because the most expensive 18k gold luxury version is only more than [-], as a big boss with a level of tens of millions, it is really cheap.

Business people generally wear mechanical watches, which are more prominent.

From this point, it is impossible to tell whether Xinghe is very rich, but it can be concluded that he is an upstart, does not know how to match, and likes to show off.

To put it bluntly, I just don't know how to pretend.

You don't have to be rich to be cool.But if you have money, you may not be able to make yourself happy.

When Xinghe mocked Wu Liang's clothes for being too ordinary, Wu Liang just smiled.

Would he tell Xinghe that he was wearing a Vacheron Constantin watch worth millions, but it was only covered by his sleeve?

"Actually, I think it's okay. Clothes worth thousands of yuan are quite comfortable to wear." Wu Liang responded to Xinghe.

It's not that he doesn't have money to buy expensive clothes. If he wants to buy them, Zegna can buy a truckload.

However, he felt that relying on buying clothes to prodigal was too uncomfortable, too unskilled, too low-end and too low.

Xinghe became more and more proud. From Wu Liang's clothes, he basically concluded that Wu Liang was not such a local rich man. He also guessed that the Rolls-Royce Phantom was also rented by Wu Liang.

"You thought you rented a car to play tricks just to get away with it? Don't compete, you've already lost!" Xinghe said to Wu Liang arrogantly, not taking Wu Liang seriously at all.

He is the boss of Changming Construction Company. Although the company's workers are not very big, he also knows many wealthy people in the provincial capital.

Therefore, he regarded Wu Liang as an ant and a frog in a well.

Wu Liang looked at Xinghe like he was looking at a fool, and thought that this fool must be mentally ill, and his entire fleet is not worth as much as his Rolls-Royce Phantom, so how could he have the confidence to ridicule.

Before Wu Liang could respond, Xinghe said again: "Don't forget our bet, you will lose!"

Oh my Cao, this Xinghe is like mentally retarded.

"Are you out of your mind? It's clear at a glance who wins and who loses. Your entire team is equal to my Phantom. What right do you have to say I lost!" Wu Liang was really worried about Xinghe's IQ.

Xinghe shook his head proudly and said: "I doubt that you rented this Phantom, unless you hired a luxury car of another brand like me. The owners behind me are my good friends and contacts. I don't believe it. I can ask them, this is enough to prove my strength."

"You're right, I really don't have any other brand of car." Wu Liang said.

"Haha, you finally admitted it. I guess the gift money of 50 yuan was negotiated between you and Song Qianqian in advance. If you pay 50 yuan, it's just a hype, right?" Xinghe lit a cigarette with a smug expression on his face.

However, Wu Liang didn't finish his sentence. He said: "First of all, your imagination is really rich. I suggest you write novels. Secondly, I really can't invite luxury cars of other brands, because all I have come into contact with It’s a Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions.”